Chapter 45 – Memories (Ivy’s POV)

I found Elias in the mansion’s study that morning, hunched over a ledger at his mahogany desk. He glanced up as I slipped in, a small knowing smile on his lined face.

“Well, good morning, Isabella,” he greeted warmly. “Sleep well?”

Heat crept up my neck. Did everyone in this house know my business...

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